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I am a woman that has never let go of
her first love...from many years
ago...and even though I am married to
someone else...I wish it was him ...and
so the story goes. I am not pitiful I
have a great life, I just feel like the
wrong arms hold me, the wrong lips kiss
me...and when they do...I feel
nothing...I think of him...
How do I deal with it? I choose to love the one that picked me, not the one that let me go, over and over again...